Yang Fan then turned his gaze toward the Elven Kingdom.
Ever since loading the Heavenly Court, the life aura had grown much denser, and the Elven Ancient Tree's growth rate had noticeably increased.
Yang Fan could sense that it might not be long.
Before the Adult Elf Ancient Tree grew into a true Elven Sacred Tree.
By then, Elven Warriors comparable to peak Foundation Establishment cultivators would be born within the Divine Kingdom.
Meanwhile, at the center of the Divine Kingdom, the City of Trade had long since expanded beyond one hundred thousand square kilometers.
The resources of the entire Divine Kingdom converged here.
Magical artifacts, pills, ores, mechanical components, Spirit Medicine, materials.
Massive amounts of resources circulated every day.
The four major factions had each dispatched ten thousand elite soldiers to stand guard.
No one was allowed to make a move within the City of Trade.
The overall structure of the Divine Kingdom had not changed.
But its overall strength had long since undergone a qualitative transformation.
"Qi Refining Realm: 7 million."
"Martial Master Realm: 9 million."
"Second-Tier Artificial Lifeforms: 4 million."
Yang Fan's Divine Kingdom now officially had more than twenty million high-end combatants.
Looking at the thriving Divine Kingdom, Yang Fan suddenly felt that it was time to wage war.
A Divine Kingdom needed development, accumulation, and time to build up its strength.
But it also needed war.
Too much comfort would make a civilization lose its sense of crisis and its drive to advance.
Without enemies, there would be no desperate cultivation.
Without death, they would not cherish the opportunity to grow stronger.
War, on the other hand, could bring pressure, cohesion, and genuine growth.
Yang Fan had learned all of this from books.
Some timid Gods did not dare participate in true Divine Kingdom